This time, the group went to the big health care, which made Zhang Guan feel a little weird, and when he arrived at the foot washing room, the four of them muttered and discussed, and went directly to the place where the feet were pinched on the second floor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Guan followed his waiter and asked in a low voice, "Do you provide great health care?" ”

The waiter glanced at Zhang Guan with some surprise, and said with a smile: "Little brother, what are you kidding, we are in a regular foot-washing room." ”

"Huh? No, brother, let's go, don't wash it. ”

"Eh, don't go, brother is really a real person, it looks like you're here for the first time, you shouldn't be here to investigate, I'll be honest with you, you don't know, the recent investigation has been tight, and the big health care needs a guarantor's recommendation, otherwise we won't be able to open this foot-washing room."

"The routine is very deep."

"You wait first, I'll call Sister Chen." After the waiter finished speaking, he turned and walked to the side.

It didn't take long for a very fashionable woman with heavy makeup to come over with her buttocks twisted and said with a charming smile: "Are the little brothers together?" ”

"Hmm."

"You've really come to the right place, our girl Boda is doing well, you can pick it up later."

At this time, Zhang Guan only thought of seeing it in the TV series, and the old bustard in the ancient Qinglou would say: "This girl learned art at the age of 6, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she must make the son happy, come, play a song for the public!" ”

Let's look at what Mommy said now...... The loss of traditional culture is sad.

The first time I experienced this kind of thing, except for Zhang Guan, several other people swallowed their saliva violently, and they were very nervous in their hearts.

Zhang Guan is familiar with this, and Zhang Guan has a plan, of course, there will be no tension or evil thoughts in that regard.

The woman with heavy makeup took Zhang Guan and a few people to a room, the lights in the room were dim, and there were three very long sofas against the wall, and there were more than a dozen young women with heavy makeup and scantily dressed on the sofa, looking different in age, the small ones were probably the same age as Zhang Guan, and the big ones were estimated to be thirty-five or sixteen.

When the woman arrived at the house, she began to shout, "Girls, all raise your heads, come a few little guests, and you will be entertained later, and don't forget to seal a red envelope at the end." As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Guan and the others with a smile and said, "A few little brothers, pick and choose." ”

Being looked up and down with interest by more than a dozen women, Zhang Guan and the others were a little embarrassed, and when they saw Zhang Guan and the others like this, the women all laughed.

Zhang Guan suddenly saw an acquaintance, who was the girl who pinched his feet that day and said that Zhang Guan was either impotent or.

Zhang Guandi sneered, thinking that it was time to preach, Zhang Guan waved his hand, pointed to a woman holding a mobile phone in the corner, and said, "Just her." ”

The woman was stunned when she saw Zhang Guan, but now she finally remembered, she walked up with a wicked smile, held Zhang Guan, and rubbed Zhang Guan's big arm with the huge object on her chest, Zhang Guan swallowed her saliva violently, and began to silently recite various meditation Buddhist scriptures in her heart.

Seeing that Zhang Guan had picked a good person so sophisticatedly, Damu and several people secretly admired it in their hearts, and it was really an old driver.

With Zhang Guan taking the lead, several other people also picked the girl and went upstairs together.

Upstairs, Zhang Guan skillfully released the imp and gave the order.

After arranging everything, I turned around and saw a naked woman with her panties in her hands, looking at Zhang Guan lightly, twisting her waist and buttocks, and slowly walking forward.

"Lean ......"

Years later, Zhang Guan recalled the situation of this day, and how glad he was to have resisted the violent primitive desire.

If you want to preach, you will certainly not be without deeds.

Zhang Guan released the little ghost and confused the woman, the woman's eyes were a little confused, and then she fell asleep directly on the bed, staring at the ceiling with her eyes blank.

As for what this woman dreamed of, Zhang Guan didn't know, Zhang Guan just told the little ghost to let this woman know what a real man is.

"I guess I've almost succeeded in other places, and it'll be fun to mess up later." The corners of Zhang Guan's mouth were raised, revealing a knowing smile.

Suddenly, one hand grabbed Zhang Guan's hand, and Zhang Guan trembled with fright.

When I turned around, it turned out that the woman on the bed woke up, and at this time, the woman's eyes were blurred, her mouth was slightly open, and she said intermittently: "Little... Little brother, you... You're really... Awesome......"

"Tut-tut, it seems that that little ghost is quite proficient in this matter." Thinking so in his heart, Zhang Guan shook his bangs on the surface and laughed: "Of course." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noisy sound outside.

"Ah, there's a ghost."

All sorts of hoarse shouts.

In order to hide people's eyes, Zhang Guan also ran out, pretending to be frightened, and shouted in his mouth: "There are ghosts and ghosts." ”

Most of the people outside are running and dressing, and the corridor is full of white buttocks, and the scene is a little shocking.

Zhang Guan and a few roommates converged, followed the flow of people and ran to the door, just without paying.

While running, Oki suddenly bumped into a person, and only heard a cry of 'ouch', and saw the other person collapse to the ground.

Da Mu hurriedly went up to help him up, and when he saw the other party's Mediterranean hairstyle, Zhang Guan felt a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the uncle who fell to the ground raised his head, and the eyes of several people met, and the scene suddenly became embarrassing.

This uncle is the grandfather of Xiaobawang, the principal of No. 1 Middle School.

It was unbelievable that the principal and the students met in this way in this place.

The noisy flow of people around fled to the door, only separating this dead silence as if time and space were frozen, several people looked at each other for a long time, and finally, Da Mu said: "Uncle, I'm sorry, are you okay?" ”

Principal Wen also reacted and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

After speaking, Principal Wen limped and walked quickly to the door, and Zhang Guan and his party also ran out of the door with expressionless faces.

There was no abuse, no porcelain, no blackmail, both sides took a step back, and the traditional Chinese virtues were sublimated at this moment.

"Brother Guan, did you do it?" While a few people were running, Da Mu looked at Zhang Guan with a strange face and asked.

"What?" Zhang Guan pretended to be innocent.

"It's still pretending, Lao Tzu did the foreplay for ten minutes, and as soon as he took out the guy thing, hell, my childhood left a shadow I know no." The bald man looked up at the sky forty-five degrees with a sad face.

"Your sister in childhood, the eldest is not small, and the second is not small." Zhang Guan laughed.

"Yes, it is estimated that there will be psychological pressure when I make love with my wife in the future, hey." Da Mu grimaced.

"Is it that serious?" Zhang Guan pursed his lips with a suspicious look.

"Of course there is, I'm injured on top of injury, I guess I'm terminally ill and hopeless, unless you introduce me to a girlfriend, a ...... like Li Mingcai" The bald man turned on the strength of the obscenity mode.

"Fuck your sister's ......," the crowd laughed.

Only Dazhi had a solemn face, and it took a long time before he began to say: "Aren't you worried about bumping into Principal Wen?" ”

“……”

A few people were walking, and Zhang Guan saw a familiar figure, Liu Xing.